One, a city of dreams ...
Where love divides, and the tear run down the ganges
Till you come from across the river and shear all pain
And I make a bridge across to bring us together.
Second, a hamlet of magic ...
Where love resounds from across the himalayas
Till the mystic mist envelopes us
And I lose u for eternity
Oh! for those few moments of bondage.
Two places on earth
Different in its myriad landscape...
Yet identical , in the way it makes me feel.
This is the way I make me feel.
I am the goodness in the bad
I am the saneness in the mad
I am the ruby in the dust
I am the truth in mistrust
I am the heart in the mean
I am the genius in the gene
I am the mystery in the reel
This is the way I make me feel
Laboured breath, racing heart beats
The sweat beads tuckling down the face
The wisp of hair blocking your vision
The heavy panting
The feel of sweat against skin
The smile on her face as I win.
This is the way my pains heal
'cuz this is the way I make me feel....
And THIS IS THE WAY I MAKE ME FEEL.
Friday, September 25, 2009
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amazin yar...u've got immense talent yar..gr8 piece!
ReplyDeletenice poem.........i must say u r creative plus talented!!!!!!keep it up!!!!!!!!!
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